"He actually was the one!"
Yin Jue was surprised, yet not entirely surprised. He had already had his suspicions.
"Indeed, only he could possibly have nurtured such extraordinary heavenly prodigies. What is he plotting? Should I retreat now and report to Lord Baleful Intent, or take a risk?"
Yin Jue found himself in a dilemma.
He looked back at Xu Yan, who stood atop the true dragon's head. The Tianhe Realm martial artist who had attacked moments ago had already turned to ashes and scattered.
"Or should I kill his disciple?"
Yin Jue fell into thought.
As for killing Xu Yan, he was utterly confident he could do it.
His gaze shifted toward Qinghua Realm, and Yin Jue made up his mind.
"I'll go to Qinghua Realm and see what exactly he is plotting there. Once I've investigated clearly, I'll have a better chance if the Realm Lord makes a move."
With that thought, Yin Jue concealed his traces and slowly widened the distance, avoiding discovery.
Since he was here, he would enter Qinghua Realm from another location.
As for Xu Yan, he could leave him alive for now. After learning more about Qinghua Realm, he could find an opportunity to kill him.
With the assistance of the Mist Beast True Spirit, Yin Jue departed silently and slowly, searching for a suitable place to enter Qinghua Realm.
Xu Yan looked coldly toward the Snow Shame Alliance. "Attack together. Otherwise, you won't have the slightest chance!"
The experts of the Snow Shame Alliance were all shocked. How could Xu Yan be so powerful? That had been a Tianhe Realm martial artist, and one who had used a secret art—a secret art that burned his life to fight desperately, erupting with tremendous strength. Yet he had still been annihilated by Xu Yan?